An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

Juqing entered the palace at the age of twelve and has been working in the palace for six years now. She knows very well what it means when the master says such words to palace maids like them, which means that the master may want to use her.

She had worked in the palace for so long that she must know that once a servant was sent by one master to another, he would most likely not be reused. Worse still, it was common for him to be beaten to death for no reason.

And there is a ready-made example right before our eyes: Fuzi.

She was the maid personally chosen by the Queen Mother for Concubine Hua, yet she died in the well inexplicably.

Now that she had won the favor of Lady An and was given such an opportunity, Ju Qing was very happy. She thought that as long as she served loyally, she believed that Lady An would not treat her like a toy and give her to others casually like Concubine Wan did.

"Why are you kneeling again? Get up quickly. I will report this to the Empress the next time I go to pay my respects to her. You and Baojuan will serve me together in the future."

An Lingrong reached out her hand to Juqing again, and Juqing kowtowed again to express his gratitude. When he stood up, his eyes were slightly red.

"Thank you for your grace, my lady." Ju Qing knelt down again and kowtowed to An Lingrong, looking at her with burning eyes.

"Get up." An Lingrong said as she felt sleepy, so she lay down and continued to sleep.

"My lady, please wake up. The medicine is ready. Please drink it before going to sleep..." When Baojuan's voice came again, An Lingrong felt that her whole body was very heavy. She even had to lift her eyelids several times before she opened her eyes.

"My lady, you have a fever again. Drink the medicine first and then go to sleep." Baojuan saw An Lingrong opened her eyes, helped An Lingrong up, let her lean on her, looked at Juqing and nodded.

"My lady, the temperature of the medicine is just right, please take it first." Ju Qing was holding the medicine and had already handed the spoon to An Lingrong's lips.

An Lingrong did not refuse. She let the two men serve her and drank the bowl of bitter soup.

"What time is it now?" An Lingrong savored the bitterness in her mouth and became more sober.

"My lady, it's already four o'clock in the morning." After Ju Qing answered, An Lingrong looked out the window and saw that it was indeed still dark outside.

"My lady, please go to sleep peacefully. I will go to the Queen Mother to ask for leave early tomorrow morning." Baojuan put An Lingrong down, tucked the quilt for her, and spoke.

"Hmm." An Lingrong hummed softly, glanced at Baojuan, and slowly closed her eyes...

Ever since she saw Baojuan clearly, although An Lingrong didn't show it on her face, her heart was already in turmoil.

She still couldn't believe that this 'confidant' who had been with her for thousands of days and nights in the deep palace was actually the man of the vicious queen!

Forget it, in this deep palace, who can truly live for me? An Lingrong sighed inwardly, since I already know who this person is, I will keep him well!

The next day, Baojuan came back from Jingren Palace after asking for leave. She was very happy when she entered the room. Seeing An Lingrong still looked sick, she said, "My lady, the Queen asked me to bring some ginseng. She also told Master Zhang to take full responsibility for my lady's health. I told you to just take good care of yourself and not to worry about anything else."

"Can you please thank the Queen on my behalf?" An Lingrong nodded and coughed lightly a few times.

"Don't worry, my lady. I kowtow to the Queen."

When Baojuan spoke, An Lingrong couldn't help but sneer in her heart. In her previous life, before she was favored by the Queen, she had to go to Jianqiu to see the Queen alone. How could a little palace maid who asked for leave be let in so easily...

Oh! She was so open and honest, and she hadn't noticed it in her previous life!

"You are so thoughtful." An Lingrong forced a weak smile, took the medicine, and fell asleep again.

Ju Qing put down the gauze curtain, and the inner hall gradually became quiet. An Lingrong finally opened her eyes. She had to plan carefully in her new life...

Because Zhen Huan saw the corpse in the well, just like in the previous life, Wen Shichu went to the Queen's palace in person to ask for a long vacation.

The newcomers in the harem fell ill within three days of entering the palace because of the incident between Xia Dongchun and Fuzi. The emperor continued to treat them gently and then let them go. Concubine Hua was only given a few light reprimands.

Oh! So what if he is the emperor! ? Now that Nian Gengyao has made great contributions, he has to tolerate Hua Fei in everything, and even the reprimand is just a few words of understatement.

During these days, Shen Meizhuang, like in her previous life, was the first to receive the emperor's favor and enjoyed great glory for a time.

"My lady, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent some chrysanthemums. I think they are very beautiful. Can I ask Xiao Zhongzi to bring them to you for you to see?"

In just a few days, An Lingrong had handed over all the personal tasks to Juqing, giving her a backbone. The usually calm Juqing also gradually became more lively. She looked at An Lingrong and asked with a smile.

"I haven't left Ledao Hall for several days, so don't let him move in. Help me go and take a look." An Lingrong said with a smile, and Juqing reached out to help An Lingrong.

As soon as the two of them left Ledao Hall, they happened to meet Noble Lady Fucha who had just returned to the palace.

"What bad luck! Why are you coming out when you're sick? Are you planning to pass on your illness to me?" Noble Lady Fucha said unhappily when she saw An Lingrong coming out of Ledao Hall.

"Lingrong didn't know that my sister was here. Please forgive me, Sister Fucha." An Lingrong knelt down and bowed.

"Get up. Don't let people think that I'm bullying you." Noble Lady Fucha looked at An Lingrong, who was bowing to her politely. She was not wearing any makeup and looked very pitiful. The harsh words came to her lips, but she didn't say them out loud.

"Thank you, Sister Fucha." An Lingrong stood up and looked at Noble Lady Fucha with a faint smile on her face.

"Go back and take care of it! Don't let people talk about the bad luck of my Yanxi Palace. Xia Dongchun is stupid to death, you should not be stupid too!" Noble Lady Fucha said, and without waiting for An Lingrong to answer, she took the maids and eunuchs into the main hall where she moved after she was favored by the emperor - Yanxi Palace.

An Lingrong knelt slightly behind to see him off respectfully. Just then, Noble Lady Fucha turned her head and caught a glimpse of An Lingrong's respectful look, and most of the depression in her heart was relieved.

There was nothing else to do. She had just paid her respects to the Queen, and went to the Imperial Garden with Xin Changzai and Chun Changzai. She happened to meet Hua Fei and Lipin, and was ridiculed by Lipin in front of so many people. She said that the Yanx Palace where she lived was unknown and that there were many disabled and sick people there. She also said that she had better go and request a ritual.

This bitch who bullies others by taking advantage of her power! I just moved into the main hall a few days ago, and she dared to curse me like this!

It would have been fine if only Concubine Li was there, as she could have retorted a few words to her relying on her family background. However, Concubine Hua was also there at the time, and she just smiled and looked at her without saying a word, so how could she dare to say a word?

Ever since she became the emperor's favorite, she and Shen Meiyu had been often targeted by the Nian family. They could only swallow their anger in secret. In her heart, she cursed not only Concubine Hua and Concubine Li, but also Xia Dongchun and An Lingrong.

But when he returned to the Yanx Palace and saw such a sick beauty, who seemed quite respectful and polite, and whose family background was not good, he began to calculate.

When she first entered the palace, apart from her family background to rely on, she didn't even have anyone she knew. Now that she had such a ready-made clay figure, she thought that if she could get something out of her fingers, she would be able to control this person, so she wanted to win him over.